Darkness...

I want you. You know that. You know how badly I want you. You feel it don't you? You enjoy having this power...

I want you like I have never wanted anyone before. This desire has consumed me. That amuses you.

I can feel your lips on mine, down my throat, down my arm to my hand. I can feel your strong hands entwined in my hair. I can feel you becoming aroused, as you push me down to your bed.

I can see in your dark eyes how badly you want me to desire you, to worship you, to serve you.

I do. I will. I am yours.

Ripping my clothes from my body to expose what you know is yours for the taking. Pushing your hand against my mouth to muffle my screams. You like that I am frightened. Frightened of the unknown, of something different, of something dark.

My nails clawing your body, as you push your flesh into mine. Falling deeper into an abyss of darkness. I want to stay here in the dark..Forever.

Obsession

To Serve You..
Is My Obsession

HNT

Would You Help Me Untie This?

Kiss

I want to feel your lips upon mine.

Does my desire frighten you?

Would you like it?

Do you desire MY kiss?

Hands...

Your Hands

Your hands on my face
in my hair

around my throat
around my waist
sliding up my thighs
between my legs
causing pain
bringing me pleasure

Midnight...

Crimson knew he would come to her in the night as he had so many times before. So when she felt the cool satin of the sheet being pulled down her body she was not surprised. She stirred slightly as he gazed upon her in nothing but the moonlight from the window.

He did not speak as he moved to her side on the bed. He slid his hand over her breasts and up to her neck. Her breathing was heavier at the excitement of his touch. He leaned down and pushed his mouth to hers, and entwined his hand in the soft curls of her hair.

"Tonight I'll own you once more." He whispered.

He pulled out a set of nipple clamps and attached them firmly to her erect nipples causing her to wince slightly. Then he pulled her hair tightly around his hand and forced her on to her stomach.

"On your hands and knees!" He commanded.

She pulled herself up to her hand and knees, the weight of the clamps on her nipples excited her, and she knew that her pussy was becoming wetter and wetter in anticipation of is touch.

She felt his grip on her hair become tighter as her pulled her backwards on to his already prone cock. He pushed the head of his cock into her pussy and released his grip on her hair. He grabbed her by the waist, and forced her, hard, down onto him. She could feel the pain as he pushed into her repeatedly, each time harder than the last. She wanted to scream, but she knew he demanded silence, unless spoken to. She had been at the receiving end of his punishment for disobedience before.


"Who owns you?" He shouted.
"You do master." She moaned.

He slowly pulled himself from her dripping pussy and spread her legs wider. He pushed her face down into the bed, and pulled her ass higher so that he could violate that part of her body next. He ran the head of his cock up her pussy and moved to slide into her ass. It started slowly, but deep. He pushed two fingers into her throbbing pussy while he rammed her repeatedly.

"You want it harder don't you pet? He hissed as he continued to finger her pussy while raping her ass.

"As you desire master," She whimpered.

He pulled his hand from her pussy and slapped her hard on the ass. Repeatedly with the rhythm of his pounding. Tears were streaming down Crimson's face, but she could feel her own climax building. She knew that if she were to climax it would only be with permission.

"I beg of you to let me cum Master." She whispered, forgetting her place.

"SILENCE!" He shouted.

He pulled his cock out and pulled her onto her back by her hair furiously. He straddled her chest as her stroked his cock towards her face.

"Open your mouth!" He demanded.

Crimson opened her mouth, tears still staining her cheeks.

He groaned loudly, as he came. Hot salty cum filled Crimson's mouth, and face.

"That's a good little cum slut...now swallow it!" He chuckled as he ran the head of his cock along her chin.

Crimson did as she was told and drank the last of her master in. There would be no climax for her tonight.

He removed the nipple clamps, and gave her a light slap across the face.

"Let that be a reminder! Never speak to me unless requested!" He shouted.

He dressed himself and left satisfied that Crimson was, indeed his.

Was It Only A Dream?

You came to me again last night in my dream.

I saw you there in the doorway of my bedroom.

Watching me touch myself. Did you like that? Did you like the way I played with my nipples? How hard I fucked myself? How wet I became at the thought of being possessed by you? How I called out your name as wave after wave of orgasm washed over me?

Was it just a dream?